Hema walked through the door home from a long day at work just in time to hear the phone ring. "I wonder who that could be," she thought as she hurried to the phone.
"Hello," the beautiful young wife said.
"Hi Hema," returned a male voice.
Hema said pleasantly, "Oh hi Srini. I'm afraid Balu isn't here. Tonight he has class." Srini was a friend of Hema's husband and was a real estate broker.
Srini replied, "That's OK Hema. Actually, it was you that I wanted to talk to."
Srini had been after Hema to help him show property for some time. Srini knew from watching other female agents that Hema had the potential to be a good agent. She was young, only 26 years old and a bit shy but she had a pleasant personality.
The thing that convinced Srini of her potential was her looks. Hema was a very attractive woman. Srini just knew that she could charm the socks off any prospective male buyer.
She stood 5'4" with gorgeous legs and a 38DD-26-38 figure. Her reddish brown hair framed a beautiful face and hazel eyes. So far Srini had been unable to interest Hema in changing careers.
Srini continued, "Listen, I have an opportunity for you and I think you'll like it."
"You want me to show a house," guessed Hema.
"Yes, but before you give me your answer hear me out," said Srini.
"OK," said the tired wife.
Srini continued, "I have a client named Suman Sharma who is in town looking at houses. He's fairly young and yet he's looking at property in the 400 thousand range. I'd show the property myself but I've got a conflict this evening. You're my only hope. If you make the sale I'll give you three percent of the sales price. That comes to about twelve lakhs. What do you say?"
Hema was dumbfounded, "You mean twelve lakh rupees?"
"That's right," confirmed Srini.
Hema thought for a moment about how she could use that money before saying, "What do I have to do, Srini?"
Srini replied, "I have two properties for you to show him. All you have to do is open the door and lead him through each one. Point out what catches your eye in a positive way. Both places are empty so you won't have owners to deal with."
Hema said, "Sounds pretty easy."
Srini continued, "It should be a snap. If you can get him to buy one of the properties the commission is yours."
Hema thought for just a moment then said, "OK Srini, I'll do it. What's next?"
Srini replied, "I'll call Suman and tell him that you'll meet him at his hotel at seven then I'll drop over the packet of all you'll need. Sound OK?"
"Sounds fine," answered Hema.
Srini added, "Oh, and Hema, Suman is the type who appreciates an attractive woman. Put on a nice outfit if you can."
"OK Srini," said Hema a little annoyed.
"I'll see you in a half hour with the packet," said Srini before hanging up.
"Nice outfit," Hema said to no one still a little annoyed. She didn't really like the idea of dressing up for a man other than her husband, but for twelve lakhs it was worth it.
Hema headed quickly for the bedroom. She took off her clothes and stepped into the shower. Ten minutes later she had dried and was going through her closet looking for the "nice outfit". Hema naturally assumed that Srini had meant "sexy outfit". After a few moments she found what she thought Srini had in mind. It was one of her husband's favorites.
Hema started with a matching white bra and panty set. The panties were a very brief thong variety and the bra was lacy and sheer. Over the bra Hema put on a figure hugging white blouse. She added a pair of self-supporting hair simmering band. Hema finished with her red saree and inch red heels. The petticoat was short and came to mid thigh and the blouse was backless cut to her waist. Hema's large bulging bust put quite a strain on the blouse buttons. The overall effect was that of business attire but very very sexy business attire.
Hema checked herself in the mirror for a moment and felt satisfied that Srini would be pleased. She finished applying her makeup and fluffing up her hair just as he rang the doorbell.
"Wow," said Srini when Hema opened the door. "You look wonderful,just perfect," he added.
Hema blushed and said, "Thanks, Srini, please come in."
Srini walked through the door watching Hema's fantastic ass as she showed him to the living room. "This is going to work out great," he thought.
He hadn't said anything to Hema about the fact that his client had asked that Srini find a hot babe to show him around. Srini knew about Hema's shy and reserved nature and didn't want to frighten her away from the task at hand.
They sat down together on the sofa and went over the floor plans and contracts.
Srini couldn't resist sneaking peeks at Hema's great figure as they talked. "Balu's a lucky fellow," he thought. After fifteen minutes Srini had to leave for his engagement. He noted that Hema seemed enthusiastic about the showing. Srini was pleased with that.
No sourpuss ever sold anything.
As Srini left the house he said, "I'll be done around 9:30. I'll check back here then."
Hema said cheerfully, "Thanks Srini. I appreciate the opportunity you're giving me."
As Srini waved goodbye, he thought to himself, "Its me who should be thanking you." Srini knew that Suman Sharma would not be a buyer without Hema's help.
It suddenly occurred to him that Suman may have had something else in mind when he requested that a hot babe show him around. Srini dismissed the notion and headed off to his engagement.
Hema was standing in the lobby of Suman Sharma' hotel when two men approached. Hema had told Suman when she phoned from the lobby that she was wearing red. It really wasn't necessary because she was the only woman waiting in the lobby.
"Hi Hema," said Suman.
Hema jerked around, slightly started and paused while she took in the man offering his hand. Finally she lifted her hand to his and said, "Hi, you must be Mr. Sharma." Hema was not expecting the very handsome man now standing before her.
She felt the rush of blood through her veins. Suman Sharma appeared to be in his early thirties with sandy brown hair and crystal blue eyes.
He was tall and very fit and was dressed casually in shorts and a golf shirt.
Suman smiled and said, "Mr. Sharma is my father. Please call me Suman." He gestured to his companion and added, "This is my business associate Rashid Qureshi. He's here to keep me in line."
Hema turned to look at the man and found him to be equally attractive. She smiled a little nervously and said, "Its nice to meet you.."
"Rashid," he interrupted. Rashid was dressed similarly to Suman. Hema wondered now if she was a little too dressed up. She noticed both men looking her body over in the way that men usually did.
"Rashid," she agreed with a nervous giggle. Hema felt the heat in her cheeks and new that she was blushing. She realized that despite her saree attire the men seemed to be pleased with her appearance, must be the backless blouse and the saree itself, gone was the annoyance that she felt earlier about having to wear a "nice outfit". Now she felt proud of her figure and was pleased that the men had noticed. She felt a tingle between her legs. She tried to ignore it.
After the awkward pause Hema said, "Gentlemen, if you would like I can drive you to the properties that Srini suggested."
Suman responded, "That won't be necessary Hema, my driver Bhiku can get us there if you give him the directions."
Hema and the two men left the hotel through the front door and found Bhiku and a stretch limousine parked at the curb. The large Tribal man quickly opened the door and Hema disappeared into the car. Before both men entered, they gave each other a wink.
They were very pleased with their hostess.
Hema learned on the way to the first property that Suman wanted this house for the occasions when he would be doing business in town.
It seemed that Mr. Sharma was very wealthy and had homes in several cities. He required a home that he could entertain in and wasn't interested in anything that was suited for a family. He was not married.